The Long Journey – a diary

Dec 15th
2:30 - 5 am Shift
These giant black shadows pass by you and it is so creepy, like a ghost just went by. I am standing at the helm, and it's dark. I am alone. These dark waves with no phytoplankton in them, no sound, are exactly like the sinister shadows from the movie Ghost. These waves pass by you, sending a shiver down your spine. It is very surreal.
Oh, and it's raining. Maybe that accounts for my melancholy. I'm feeling very much like a black cat.